This is a song about "Salvation army"

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Under the guise of salvation i get knocked down on my face and

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

We must look more at salvation, inspiration, and variation,

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.